All language subtitles for Exit.S02E04.1080p.WEBRip.DD5.1.x264-iFLiX

Information is everything.
What you know before everyone else makes you rich.

If you can squeeze someone and at the same time
promise a return, it's a win-win.

Then the person who gives you the information knows
that you will never leak anything.

Because after this deal,
you have something on each other.

-It is a closed economic ecosystem.
-Thanks.

The information circulates
among an elite of very rich people.

It might be a friend in one company is
going to buy another company.

Or a lawyer who has been told
that several companies will merge.

It might also be some who are fed up of
never being rich themselves.

-Cheers.
-Cheers.

When large companies hint of
unexpected quarterly results, -

-it affects the share price straight away.

Therefore, it is posted at a given time,
so everyone gets the information at the same time.

But what happens if the auditor sees
that the numbers are much better than expected?

He goes to an investor and sells the
numbers two days before they are published.

So Adam knows the stock will rise,
and then he buys stocks?

He can buy directly,
but you have to be careful.

If it seems as if someone knows something a little
too soon, the economic crime department wakes up.

He buys the right to buy the shares.
In other words, he buys options instead.

The options are not public in the same way.

And then, just before the company
makes the information public, -

-Adam redeems the options.

He trades a lot to push up the
price. Here, you only have a small window.

From when the stock exchange opens
until the company makes the information public.

If the stock rises too much,
trading is stopped.

Earn as much as possible
before they understand what's going on.

Let's say that the share costs NOK 90.
Adam buys for 50 million.

Then the share rises to NOK 240.

Then he has earned 81 million in one day.

It is so common that one has almost
forgotten that it is criminal.

But it is.
It's extremely criminal.

English translation: PolliSoft

Mille, you have to wake up.

I've brought you a present.
Meet Espen. He's mighty fine.

-What is happening now?
-We'll have some fun.

You love attention, don't you?
At least I do. He too, I think.

-Look at him!
-Hi!

He's fit!
Damn, this is awsome!

-Are you serious?
-Yes, it's all good fun!

Look here. A thousand bucks.
Put it in his underwear.

Put it in his underwear!

We'll have fun in our relationship.
Look at him!

Give him money!

It's fun right? Right?

We are going to have fun!
Pull down the underwear!

Give him more money!

He trades using his own money
in the name of others?

Or are they trading for their money
but splitting profits?

Both. Adam's main broker
calls his most trusted clients.

They get the tip, if they make their name
and account available to Adam.

These people are also called aunts.

They have accounts in the brokerage houses,
aunt accounts.

The more people Adam involves,
the higher the price rises.

And the more customers who trade,
the higher the broker bonus.

Some fancy the daughter, some fancy the mother.

Adam fucks the
whole family at the same time.

The only problem is that this money
can't be deposited directly into Adam's account.

It must be picked up from the aunts in cash.
In plastic bags, weekend bags and suitcases.

Then they have to be deposited to a foreign company.
Preferably in Cyprus or the Cayman Islands.

Ugland House on Cayman Island.
This five-story building -

holds more than 20,000 companies.

It's just a mailbox.
Mailbox companies.

Last year, NOK 15 trillion passed
through the banks on Cayman.

-The same thing is happening in Gibraltar.
-Why? Or why there?

There you will not know who owns the
companies, or how much money they have.

Adam's money ends up in an account there.
That company then has a subsidiary -

-in Jersey or in Luxembourg,
which also does not provide access.

Then that company again has
an account in a bank in Scotland.

And for that account,
Adam has a credit card.

There are probably more who know this?
Why is he not arrested?

It can't be proven.
You can't prove information -

-which is given over a beer at a bar
or during a whore trip to London.

The only way to catch you -

-is to catch you red-handed
with your pockets full of money.

If not, there will only be circumstantial evidence.
If you know what you're doing, you leave no trace.

But the money, then?

All right. Let's say we don't want to
collect money in a plastic bag.

We'll laundry them instead.
Geneva Freeport.

In there, there are more than one million paintings
that the world never gets to see.

Munch, Rembrandt, van Gogh,
Art for more than 850 billion.

Had it been a museum, it would have
been more spectacular than the Louvre.

But no authorities are allowed in,
nothing is taxed.

The beauty of art is
that it doesn't have fixed prices.

Let's say Adam has a picture
worth 600,000.

I'm one of his aunts who's sitting
with a whole bunch of his money.

Stupid as I pretend to be,
I think the value of the image will rise.

I buy it for 1.5 million.

Or if more money is to be moved -
a Munch for example, for 8 million.

Now Adam can deposit the money.

I get an invoice
that gives me lower tax.

Art, cottages,
apartments, anything.

It was nice to have a chat,
but I have to catch a plane.

My partner comes and helps you.
Do you have a hotel room?

-Not yet.
-I have an apartment over here.

-You can sleep there.
-Thanks.

-Thank you for doing this.
-This is not a service.

Nothing in life is free.
In this industry, everything has a price.

What do you want?

I want all the information
about all the investments Adam makes.

If you convince my partner
that you have information of interest, -

-then I'll help you.

-Krøvel? Hello. Here you are.
-Hi.

-Fancy a drink?
-Are you drunk already?

No, I'm not that fond of being drunk.
Absence of being sober is more my thing.

-It's Friday. Sure?
-No thanks, I'm driving. Do you only work at night?

Fewer people bother about
what's in the pots at this hour.

Assholes. Got it. Alright, Paul.
How are you really doing?

-What do you mean?
-All this. Working at night.

Works all year round. Fishing in the winter.
Among lots of memories of your brother.

What happened to him was fucked up.
Absolutely fucked up.

I'm not going to talk about that.
That's not my business.

It just hit me...

Fuck it.
I think I can help you.

You are to be trusted, I know that.

And I know you're
not afraid to bend the rules.

We were trappers
long before quotas and regulations came.

-That's why I have a suggestion.
-Now I'm exited.

If you want
to get away from the hustle and bustle -

-bad memories and all sorts of shit...

Would you like
to move to Marbella?

I'm going to buy a house and need someone
to live there and to bring some stuff down.

-Bring somne stuff? What?
-What do you think my lobster is?

-Money.
-Correct.

That I have earned, and the state will take.
Just the way you experience it.

You go out, it's your prey,
and then they try to take it from you.

-Completely unnatural. Taxes are against nature.
-Marbella?

50 minutes from Gibraltar.
You are employed to have a good time.

Eat seafood someone else has caught,
drink wine.

Then you go home and fish a little
if you want to. Only if you want to.

When you go home to Spain, you bring
a suitcase for me. And then the most important thing...

Has it been a long time since you had sex, Pål?

Oh, well...

Not since my brother died.

OK... I'm not sure if I want to know what
the two things have to do with each other.

In Marbella you can't throw a stone
without hitting something you can easily fuck.

Be it a whore or a drunk,
bluish-white British 18-year-old in a miniskirt.

Think about it.

Maybe you just have to
do it for your brother? Live for two.

"When you try your best,
but you don't succeed, I'll fix you, Pål."

Now I got that in my head.

No need to cry, my girl.
You're much better.

He has slightly too long teeth.

That's good, Espen.
Continue.

Are you OK?

Anything I can do?

What is it that you do?

What do you do every day?
What do you create? Make?

Nothing.
I money around.

-Like a hustler?
-No.

It seems like you got more money
than you can ever spend.

Why don't you just retire?
Or travel, do something completely different?

What about you?
Why do you do what you do?

Just to stay alive.

Do you ever think
that you woul be better off dead?

Yeah.

Yeah, what about you?

Cheers.

Hi?

Hermine?
Louise Meller-Sacht.

Hermine Veile.

I'm hungry and I have to eat.
You get to join.

-Do you have money to invest?
-It's on its way.

-Why do you want to do this?
-Thanks.

I want enough money
to not be dependent on anyone.

Most people want that, right?
Not everyone ends up with us.

They haven't been married to Adam.

The best thing about money is
that it gives freedom. It's not much more.

Going through life with money is
like living inside a stock market bubble.

Everyone cheers you on, but if it does not contain
anything of value, it goes to hell anyway.

-Thank you again for your help.
-We're not there yet.

-I need you to do me a favor?
-Yes.

I need you to pretend that you're blowing me.

-Pretend?
-Yeah.

Here we go.

Good.

-Is there something wrong?
-No.

I just need to go to the bathroom.
Excuse me.

Thank you very much.

-Do you know what this is?
-Fish.

Fugu. Bullet fish.
Very tasty.

It has a poison
called tetrodotoxin.

It paralyzes the muscles around the lungs.

It kills
between 50 and 70 people each year.

It takes 15 minutes
from the first bite until you are dead.

Tasty.

What happened?

Nothing.

-I'm just a little tired. Jet lag.
-Then we eat and get you to bed.

Very kind of you.

Like I said, I kind of need to know
you're her brother.

She hasn't wanted to talk to anyone
since the child died.

I'm afraid she's going to try
to take her life. Again.

I understand.

-She's not home?
-Not since yesterday.

The caretaker's apartment is next door.

It is a heavy feeling
not to be able to take care of those you love.

-Good morning.
-Good morning.

I don't know what you like,
so I just ordered a little of everything.

So very "Pretty Woman" of you.

Is it hookers' favourite movie?

-No.
-This story doesn't end the same way. Okay?

-Okay.
-No rush.

Just lock the door on your way out.

What are you going to do today, guys?
You can ask some friends over if you want.

-Maybe.
-It's all right. Hello.

I've made coffee for you. And I
bought ingridients so you can make pad thai.

-Everything is in the fridge. I'm going to dinner.
-Thank you very much. Did you sleep well?

-I slept very well. And you?
-Very well.

Mom always said we should not
play too much, but now it's the weekend.

And we treat ourselves a little extra.

There! It costs 200,000.
I look forward to playing with you.

You hook it up, you know how.
And we'll talk later, okay?

-It will be a wonderful evening for you.
-I miss Mom.

-What did you say?
-I miss Mom.

But...

We all do.

But this machine is so cool.
You're going to have so much fun.

You have to teach Pim
and send me pictures.

Next time I'll join.

When you returns,
we'll have a machine gun.

-Best tank.
-Coolest sniper!

-Exactly! Have fun, boys. Enjoy yourselves.
-Good bye.

-Slept well?
-No.

Good. Let's see
if we can make a game plan.

-So you and Michael...
-Run an investment fund.

Smart of him to leave you to me.
Women trust women more.

Pure Darwinism. You have to get used
to being the only woman in the room.

Only 2% of all brokers
and hedge managers are women.

This world is created
by men, for men.

It is so full of testosterone that you will soon
wish you had no ovaries.

To succeed, you only have to
do one thing: yourself.

-I thought the same thing.
-Build your own world.

Feel free to let someone in, but make sure that you
survive when you have to throw someone out.

-Hello.
-You're here first. Is there something wrong?

No. My new life.
I'll leave early, so I'm arriving early.

How is it really?
To not drink?

-Do you want to talk about it now?
-I don't ask you out of spite, you know.

The brain gets no reward.
No pauses either.

You don't get anesthesia.
You get the world as it is all the time.

-That's not a good feeling.
-No, it's naked and intense.

The advantage is
that you develop some real emotions.

Yes, now I have treated myself.
That is Pot, and that is Ecstasy.

And the one who runs away is coke.
It's very nice.

-And we have this. It will be fun.
-Chickens?

It's today's board game.
Catch a hen, get some drugs.

And we also have this today. Trimix.
That's what porn actors use.

It is to be injected into the root, then it stands
for hours. But the cock can explode.

-The cock should not explode.
-It makes you a living round robin.

-And try the rum punch with MDMA.
-You're much more fun being single.

-What? Are you single now?
-Yes.

-Yeah? Tomine, yes?
-She's at home.

-Alone?
-She is at home alone with the au pair.

-She's lesbian?
-Wow! Then you know what you are missing out on!

Hey, hey, you guys!

Today I will get drunk and high
and enjoy myself without having a bad conscience.

-You always had a conscience, that's right.
-It takes up some space in my head, anyway.

So enjoy! The ladies are coming soon.
We have half an hour alone first.

More of that down your face hole!

It is capital that makes you rich.
Money creates money.

If NOK 1,000 is to become NOK 100,000,
work effort is required.

But to get 100 million to become 120 million
is almost inevitable.

If the money is invested in safe shares, you
earn 10 million without lifting a finger.

There is no such thing as community.
I pay 5% tax instead of your 40.

The money is kept
out of taxable income.

The wealth tax is avoided
in the Channel Islands.

If you add up the sum of this
whole system, it amounts to 10% -

-of the world's
gross domestic product.

But say I find what Adam
is up to... What do we do then?

Earn most of it
from a job he has already done.

That's not going to hurt him,
and I want it to.

It benefits us.
And afterwards you can report him -

-with the same papers
that have made you rich.

I have nothing to invest yet,
but it's on its way.

One thing at a time. First find out
what Adam knows that the rest do not know.

Go and pack,
and I'll book a car to the airport.

-What's the plan today?
-I was inspired by your United Colors.

So I ordered one of each.
One long, one short, one thick and one thin.

And a brown and a yellow.
It's a buffet in all colors.

-Single for 24 hours and has become Caligula.
-Fantastic. That's why we love you.

Very good, Adam. You got it.
You and Martin Dúbravka. Is everything OK?

-Provided for.
-Feel my cock.

-Yes...
-I'm just happy to see you.

Mom!

Mom, I can 't sleep.

Mom is coming.

-I know nothing.
-Let's find another room.

-Look here.
-I know nothing.

-I am so tired. So damn tired.
-But you look good.

Come on, now.

Are you OK?

My cock looks like something you could
grill for Friday night. It's fucking painful.

I tried the fat one,
but had to give up.

Put my whole hand inside her,
started snapping and singing "My Way".

It was a bit like snapping in a mitten.
"Regrets, I've had a few"...

Are you OK?

-I don't know who I am anymore.
-Do you want a hug?

Yes, please.

-You have to try to get some sleep.
-Yes, some sleep would be nice.

-Good night.
-Good night.

I'll relax here a little longer,
then I will...

Now Dad is home.